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Chapter 617 Andy's Wrath

After watching the plane slide towards the runway and rise to the night sky, the lights in the room dimmed, and the two guys hiding behind their backs quietly parted ways...

The flight from Paris to London was very short. The business chartered flight landed at London Heathrow Airport one hour later without any danger. Julia, dressed in a handsome flight attendant suit, quickly left the airport, took a taxi and disappeared into the darkness.

I got off the car and bought a set of clothes. I quickly got into the city sewer where there was no one. After changing clothes underground, I threw away all the things Lin Zixian gave me, for fear of any tracking facilities.

After getting out of another part of the city, he changed several cars along the way, and then he felt relieved and drove away from London and headed straight for Birmingham, the second largest city in the UK. Because of the exposure of Earl Hill, Prince Clark had to change his residence.

After realizing that he was really out of danger on the way, Julia, who was driving in the night, touched the wound that had not healed, which made her breathing difficult.

She kept thinking about why Lin Zixian wanted to save herself, but after thinking about it, she thought of a possibility that made her uneasy, that is, because the two of them did the wrong thing at the wrong time and place, and Lin Zixian saved herself because of guilt or emotional reasons.

"I am a blood clan, an alien in their eyes. He can't fall in love with me..." Julia reminded herself while holding the steering wheel.

The car drove into a manor in Birmingham and parked in front of an old and vine-climbed old building. The old butler Blaze came here to open the car door and thankfully said: "Miss. You are finally back. After hearing about Paris, the prince is very worried about your safety."

"Is the Prince here?" Julia asked.

"I heard that you are back, the prince is waiting for you." Blaise pointed upstairs. Julia looked up and saw that in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, under the background of candlelight, Prince Clark, with gray hair and strong figure in a tuxedo, was looking at him indifferently through the window.

Julia quickly walked into the house and went straight to the second floor. Under the dead candlelight, Julia walked behind Prince Clark. She knelt on one knee and lowered her head, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I've done the matter."

"It's true that the matter was ruined. Aidelade was almost mad. He called me to complain to me, saying that he had suffered heavy losses, the Knights Templar and the L family pursued him relentlessly, and he pushed all the responsibility to you, and the Presbyterian Kamalila was also asking about this. How could you make such a big deal? Sometimes you should also listen to the opinions of the elders." Prince Clark said lightly.

Julia knew that the so-called elder of her grandfather was Aidede, which shows that Aideacher sued him a lot and bit her lip and said, "I am willing to accept any punishment from the Presbyterian Church."

Prince Clark still turned his back to her and said without looking back: "I heard that the blockade in France is very tight. How did you escape from Paris?"

This question made Julia a little difficult to speak of. She buried her head and said, "It was Caesar who helped me send me out..." She told all the story of the incident until she escaped.

"Caesar saved you?" Prince Clark said hoarsely, "How could he save you? Are you hiding something from me?"

Julia heard the intimidating pressure in her grandfather's tone and quickly denied: "I have nothing to hide from you. I think he has other plans. He wants to fish for big fish with a long line and find your whereabouts through me. But I think his conspiracy will not succeed. I immediately deal with my whereabouts when I return to London and there will be no possibility of being followed."

I don’t know if Prince Clark believes in this explanation, but the topic changes again, controls the rhythm of inquiry, and says in a way that puts great pressure on people: “Hill is recommended by you, and you do have a great responsibility for this matter. The elders will ask you to explain.”

"I am willing to accept any punishment from the Presbyterian Church." Julia admitted her mistake again.

"It's good to be safe and I will explain to the Presbyterian Church in person." Prince Clark slowly turned around and helped Julia up with both hands. Now he was concerned about the topic of his granddaughter's injury. He smiled and said, "My granddaughter, what you have to do now is to recover from your injuries, give your people and things to Blaze, and have a good rest. Tomorrow night I will hear your detailed experience of going to Paris."

Julia was speechless, knowing that her grandfather had finally punished him and deprived him of all his rights. However, relatively speaking, this was already a very light punishment. If it were someone else, he would probably die miserably.

"Yes." Julia bowed and retreated.

Not long after she left, Prince Clark gently shaved the hanging bell.

Soon, the old butler Blaze walked in gently, stood behind him, bowed and asked, "Prince, do you have any instructions?"

"Julia's return is strange. It is very likely that things will be transferred from Paris to London. Mobilize all the people we can mobilize to prepare in advance, mobilize all the local gang forces we control, and dig traps for them. If they really dare to come to London to provoke, they will immediately take the initiative to attack, and they will pay the price no matter what. If necessary, let our people use hot weapons." Prince Clark said.

"Use thermal weapons?" Blaise was surprised and said, "Prince, this violates the rules set by the Presbyterian Church, and it may cause fear from the British government in your territory."

"The rules that should be followed must be followed, otherwise it will disrupt the hierarchy of the blood clan. However, in the face of the joint attack between the L family and the Holy See, we have no possibility of winning by bare hands. If we face the threat of failure or even death, we still have to abide by the rules. That is a foolish behavior. I do not allow the situation of failure in the local area, especially my territory." Prince Clark said in an undeniable tone: "Let Rom send people to help us train the use of various thermal weapons. Regardless of whether things will happen, be prepared for a protracted war first and cannot be forced into a desperate situation before making a choice."

"I understand." Blaze saw that he seemed to have something to say and immediately asked, "Do you have any instructions?"

Clark looked at the confused night outside the window and sneered: "Caesar is indeed not simple. He deserves to be one of the three kings of the underground world. We were all fooled by him. We were not able to do anything to him. Instead, he forced us into a hurry."

"Are you referring to him using the fake 'Blood Moon Star' to fan the flames?" Blaise hesitated slightly: "Sir, I think even if I can't communicate with the Holy See, I can still send someone to communicate with the L family, so that our pressure will be less."

Clark shook his head and said, "The problem is here. The Holy See and we are old enemies. It is impossible to sit down and negotiate with us. As long as we cannot sit down and explain it clearly with the Holy See, the Templar will chase us. As long as the Templar still chases us, the L family will not believe our explanation. They will only think that the 'Blood Moon Star' is in our hands. On the other hand, the Knights Templar will be convinced that the 'Blood Moon Star' is in our hands. This is a vicious cycle. That video made everyone see the 'Blood Moon Star' in our hands, but we couldn't come up with a clear evidence to explain it clearly. Some things are useless to explain empty words. And I suspect that the kid has been using this method to provoke, otherwise things will not become a big deal in the blink of an eye. Those two families are not fools, so they will follow them without verification."

He is worthy of being the uncrowned king of the blood clan, and he guessed it right. Just like Prince Aidede exposes the fact that what he got on the spot was fake, Lin Zixian immediately told Thomas, was he full and he was fucking and making trouble? This guy is indeed provoking him.

And the most terrifying thing is still behind. Lin Zixian will soon convince the L family and the Holy See that the "Blood Moon Star Light" is indeed in the hands of the blood clan and has arrived in the UK.

After hearing the explanation, Blaze felt that he felt like he had been involved in a hornet's nest. He didn't eat the meat, but instead got into a slut. He wouldn't have provoked him if he had known it. However, it had caused trouble, and it was useless to regret it. He gritted his teeth and said, "That kid is so cunning and hateful."

"When I think that Julia was put back by that guy, I felt something was wrong. I couldn't think of any reason for him to help Julia escape back, but I couldn't figure out where the problem lies..." Prince Clark frowned deeply, pondered for a long time, and shook his head and said, "So you can't let that guy mess up anymore. That guy is a person who is afraid of the world's chaos, not afraid of big things, but afraid of not big things... I immediately contact Edride and let him arrest Caesar at all costs. Only by grabbing that guy and taking out the truth from that guy's mouth can we resolve the crisis, otherwise we will not be able to explain it clearly. Tell Edride that I will give him a month at most. If I can't give me a satisfactory result in a month, I will go to Paris in person, and then his position can be given to others."

"I got it, I'll go and handle it now." Blaze bowed and left.

Just as Clark made his judgment, Andy was called up by his assistant Buma overnight to watch a set of slideshows, which were exactly Julia who appeared at the airport in the flight attendant uniform. What made Andy widen her eyes was that there was obviously a bracelet of thirteen beads on a clear picture.

Andy, who has always been gentle and elegant, rarely makes her angry, waved her finger and said sternly: "What do you mean is that she actually brought the 'Blood Moon Star' out of France in a blatant way? Where did the surveillance personnel we have laid out in various channels?"

He couldn't help but get angry. The things that had spent a lot of manpower and material resources under his nose slipped away. This meant incompetence. It would be strange if the people within the family who coveted his heir status as the one in the ranks would not take the opportunity to attack.

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